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Night, the deeper the more ambiguous.

Famous buildings, well-known entertainment clubs all over the country, covered in resplendent and gorgeous coats, are enchanting and colorful, and they are an out-and-out gold-selling cave.

People say that in a famous building, only you can't think of it, and you can't enjoy it without it.

Men and women, luxurious and luxurious, hiding evil people and practices.

"Baby, I love you the most, let me kiss you again..."

"Yeah, I love you the most too. Young Master Chen, let's go, come and play again next time." Wei Ziyang rolled his eyes and said he was coping.

He carried a young man who was staggering drunk and dressed brightly to go out.With the help of the driver, Wei Ziyang stuffed the man into the car and took a breath.

Looking back, the 20-year-old Wei Ziyang's eyes are as clear as obsidian, reflecting the magnificent gate of the famous building. All souls are lost.

I have been working as a waiter in a famous building for many years, singing and singing every night, and talking happily, it seems that I am about to merge with this famous building full of feasting and feasting.

It's still early tonight, and I'm very busy.

Just as Wei Ziyang turned around and took a step, a voice of surprise and astonishment came from behind him.

"elder brother?"

Turning his head to see that there was an almost identical face, Wei Ziyang was startled.

Exactly the same, but almost exactly the same, the same eyebrows, but completely different styles, one is as clear as a mountain stream, and the other is like spring water soaked in peach juice.

It's like a mirror that reflects both Yin and Yang.

"Brother? Is it you? Are you really in the famous building? We have been separated for so many years..." The man jumped forward happily, unable to hide his joy.

Although he said that it was you, he was actually very sure, and the faces of the two of them alone could explain everything.

After being dazed, Wei Ziyang smiled at him, with spring in his brows, a little distant.

This is his twin brother, Wei Ziqi, who has not seen him for many years, and the reunion will be in Minglou.

Looking behind him, Wei Ziyang's smile became brighter and brighter like stars: "Mr. Zhou, bring friends to play, is it still Xiangzhu Garden? I will guide you."

Facing Wei Ziqi, Wei Ziyang didn't feel any embarrassment, and warmly greeted this man called Mr. Zhou.

Instead, Zhou Weijia coughed and straightened his clothes to hide his discomfort.

"Today I'm here to discuss business, go to Bixiao Pavilion." He said expressionlessly.

Wei Ziyang raised his eyebrows slightly.Bixiao Pavilion is one of the nine most luxurious boxes in the famous building. To be precise, it is a special box for SVIPs. Ordinary dignitaries are not qualified to use it. There are only five SVIPs in the whole famous building, and there are still four vacancies left. No one can fill it in, in short, it is expensive.

According to Zhou Weijia's level, he can only open to the boxes on the seventh and eighth floors.

Zhou Weijia saw the change in his expression: "Is he already here?"

"I've been here for a while, I'm afraid Mr. Zhou will have to wait for a while."

Zhou Weijia nodded noncommittally, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Shouldn't you be resting today?"

"Temporarily change shifts with someone." Wei Ziyang smirked, coquettishly, took a step forward, half of his body was in the way, and rubbed his elbow affectionately on his waist, "It's hard for Mr. Zhou to remember my shift."

Zhou Weijia glanced at Wei Ziqi guiltily, cleared his throat and pretended to be a gesture, took a few steps away from Wei Ziyang, put his arms around Wei Ziqi's waist, and threw Wei Ziyang a warning look.

Wei Ziqi didn't notice their small movements, and stared at Wei Ziyang eagerly.

The same two faces, the same door into the luxury of famous buildings, have completely different identities, one is the pearl being held in the arms and cared for in the palm of the hand, and the other is Yumu wearing the uniform of the waiter and serving the gentlemen .Those born in the same mother's womb are different, and that's how fate plays tricks on people.

"This way, please." Wei Ziyang wore a professional smile, his body was as tall as a green bamboo, and he led the two of them to the ninth floor by elevator.

Straight up to the sky, the Nine Heavens.

The waiters in Minglou are grouped according to customers, so that they can firmly remember the subtle likes and dislikes of customers, and the service is more personalized and considerate.What Wei Ziyang served was either on the eighth floor or the ninth floor.

On the ninth floor, Wei Ziyang walked towards Bixiao Pavilion.The waiter Xiaojie who was guarding the door saw him bring someone over, the two exchanged glances, and smiled politely: "Mr. Zhou, you are here. Mr. Ji is busy. Please wait a moment." He said and did An inviting gesture, leading people to the rest room on the other side.When he saw Wei Ziqi, he was obviously taken aback, and glanced at Wei Ziyang, but seeing the latter smile calmly, he hid his doubts in his stomach.

Serving tea and water, melon and fruit snacks, I have been busy for a while.

Xiaojie closed the door respectfully and walked to Wei Ziyang.

Wei Ziyang raised his chin towards Bixiao Pavilion: "How long has it been?"

Xiaojie raised his wrist and looked: "I just went in, it's still early, it will take at least an hour."

Wei Ziyang teased with a cheap smile: "You know that people are going to be slow again, so you're standing at the door?"

"Get out!" Xiaojie laughed, smiling brightly.

Those who can work in a famous building, which one is not good-looking and pleasing to the eye.

For an hour, the people inside are busy, what are they busy with?It's nothing more than the little thing on the bed, the front is well-dressed, and the back is dissolute and obscene.

This is the so-called high society life.

Famous buildings are like a demon mirror, revealing everyone's true nature.

The box on this side is busy, and the waiting room on the other side is waiting. It is clear that these businessmen are full of calculations in their bones.

"Xiaoyang, the one that Zhou Weijia brought..." Xiaojie thought about how to ask without appearing too abrupt.

Before he finished speaking, the door of the lounge opened, Wei Ziqi looked around, and walked towards Wei Ziyang.

"Brother." His face was flushed with excitement, "Brother, we haven't seen each other for so many years, let's chat?"

Wei Ziyang smiled at Xiaojie, and took Wei Ziqi a few steps away.

"What are you talking about?"

Wei Ziqi looked at his brother's face with a captivating smile, and lost his mind for a moment.

Yes, what are we talking about?One is a guest of a famous building, the other is a waiter of a famous building, the difference between cloud and mud, under normal circumstances, they would meet each other shirtless, but they are brothers, so there is nothing else to talk about.

Although they are brothers who have been separated for many years, they have not always been in contact.

His father died early, and his mother took her young brother with her. Life was harder than Coptis chinensis.When they were 12 years old, seeing that the two brothers were going to junior high school, the mother couldn't afford to support the two children anyway, so she entrusted Wei Ziyang to her best friend, who was also Wei Ziyang's adoptive mother.The adoptive father runs a pharmaceutical factory, and his family is well off. The adoptive father and adoptive mother regard him as their own.

But feng shui took turns. That year, when they were about to go to college, something happened to the adoptive father's company. The company closed down, and the assets were confiscated. Even all the real estate and savings in the family were confiscated. The adoptive mother died in a car accident, and Wei Ziyang's world disappeared overnight.

And the mother remarried to the father's good friend back then, who is now a high-ranking official. It is said that the parents had an inextricable relationship in the past. The stepfather was very kind to the mother and Wei Ziqi, and even sent Wei Ziqi to study abroad.But when the mother asked if Wei Ziyang could also be taken over, the stepfather refused, because Wei Ziyang had already worked in the famous building at that time, and none of the people who worked in the famous building was clean.

In the famous building, there is no clear boundary between the waiters and the young lady. In a word, everything is based on the needs of the guests.

From the bottom of his heart, Wei Ziyang felt that it didn't matter, he was already an adult, he could support himself, no matter what method he used, as long as he could make money, he wouldn't be ashamed.I changed my mobile phone and my address, and since then I have lost contact with my relatives and lost contact with my brother.

Seeing that Wei Ziqi hadn't spoken for a long time, Wei Ziyang took the initiative to find a topic. As a famous man, he couldn't let the guests get cold feet.

"Shouldn't you still be studying abroad? Why are you back?"

Wei Ziyang's initiative relieved Wei Ziqi's nervousness, he said happily: "The school is on holiday, I will come back to live for a while."

"What did you learn?"

"law."

"Oh, that's great." Wei Ziyang responded casually, his smile suddenly became ambiguous, "You and Mr. Zhou..."

Wei Ziqi blushed: "I met him when I was working in the office. The first time he saw me, his eyes were straightened, and he dragged me to a corner when no one was paying attention. He kissed and touched me. At that time, he was so angry that he died, but he opened his mouth and cursed..."

The speech stopped suddenly in the middle, Wei Ziqi realized the strange relationship, and Wei Ziyang's current humble status, he couldn't say a word.

"What are you scolding?" Wei Ziyang was very interested in this topic, and couldn't help asking, "Is the bitch hypocritical? Or is it because you don't know your last name because you are dressed like a human? Or is it because I spent all the money on you?" Feed the dog? Or..."

Every time he said a word, Wei Ziqi's expression became more awkward, because what he said was almost the same as what Zhou Weijia scolded at that time, so he quickly stopped: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Wei Ziyang's smile became more and more rippling: "Are you on good terms with him?"

Wei Ziqi's face turned red in an instant: "He, that, he was very nice to me, that..."

"That? Which one? You're good in bed?" Wei Ziyang insisted on misinterpreting his words.

"Brother! What are you talking about!" Wei Ziqi was so ashamed, "Brother, I don't think you should do it here..."

"Think I've disgraced you?"

"This is not a good place..."

"What a great place, what a great job, you can still see me often when you come to play with Mr. Zhou in the future, call me in advance, I will serve you and take care of my business, do you like the 3P?"

"Brother! How can you say it? Work? Can what you do be called work? Brother, when did you become so... so..." Despicable, facing his own brother, Wei Ziqi couldn't say that Unpleasant words, "Vega told me long ago that you are here, but he has been refusing to bring me here, saying that it is not suitable for me, and I don't like to come."

Hehe, of course not, the famous building is not suitable for a good baby like Wei Ziqi, only suitable for a bitch like Wei Ziyang.

"Then why are you here today?"

"Wei Jia said that he came to talk about business today and wanted to hear my legal opinion."

"Business? What kind of business can we talk about?" Wei Ziyang laughed so hard that everyone was confused, "Which one of the people who came to the famous building is not a dog? You trust him, and be careful that he swallows all the bones."

This sentence has double meanings. On the one hand, it is to persuade him not to believe in business affairs. The famous building is a place to have fun. On the other hand, it is to persuade him not to trust Zhou Weijia. , how can there be any real affection.

But Wei Ziqi looked at his brother's smile, lost his mind again, his thinking stagnated, and he had no time to think about the deep meaning of his words.

Why, he can smile so happily and don't care so much?Why, he can speak so naturally, so disregarding etiquette, righteousness and shame?

Wei Ziqi's face was gloomy, the brother he used to be familiar with seemed to be no longer there, and the person in front of him who looked the same as him was so strange, so embarrassing.

"Brother, what's your phone number now?" Wei Ziqi asked in a low voice.

Wei Ziyang took a note and wrote the number on it: "Call me when you come to play, it doesn't matter if you don't like 3P, I don't participate in your love. I can decorate the upstairs suite for you in advance. What style do you like? Classical European style? I am also very good at sm ones..."

"Brother!" Wei Ziqi couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his head and said, "No matter what, you are my brother. When you are free, I will invite you to dinner."

He carefully folded the note and put it in his pocket like something precious.

Seeing this, Wei Ziyang's eyes darkened.

They didn't talk any more, and the atmosphere became weird. Wei Ziqi didn't go back to the lounge, but stood stubbornly where he was, fiddling with the flowers in the corridor.

At the moment of stalemate, the door of Bixiao Pavilion opened, and a man stumbled out of it.

After Wei Ziyang was slightly stunned, he nodded to Wei Ziqi: "Let's go to the lounge and wait, and I'll invite you later."

He immediately poured a glass of warm water and greeted the man who came out: "Brother Nan, are you tired? Do you want to help you to rest?"

This Brother Nan is a celebrity in a famous building, and there is an endless stream of people who want him by name, so he must be taken care of.

Brother Nan grabbed the water glass and drank it down a few gulps, his winking eyes were narrowed into slits, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.After a "fierce battle", it seems a little tired.

After drinking the water, he handed the cup to Wei Ziyang, squinting his eyes and said, "If you don't go in and clean up, why are you being lazy." After speaking, he walked away without even looking at it.

Wei Ziyang didn't mind his domineering at all, put down his cup with a smile and went into the box to help.

The box was full of mess, the half-drunk wine bottle was lying on the table, the liquid was spilled all over the floor, the cushions were thrown everywhere, the air was filled with the smell of love, and the music on the stereo was deafening.

Wei Ziyang has long been used to all this, and skillfully strengthened the ventilation and cleaned it by hand.

Xiaojie first stepped into the room and asked for instructions: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Zhou has come, do you want to invite him in?"

After a while, a lazy voice came from inside, with a texture like a cello: "How long has he been here?"

"Over an hour."

The voice smiled, coldly disdainful: "Let him in."

He ordered from above, like a king looking down on the world.

In just a few minutes, Wei Ziyang and Wei Ziyang had already packed the box, brought Zhou Weijia and Wei Ziqi in, brought drinks and snacks again, and called for a companion, and they were done.

Wei Ziyang stood at the door, gossiping: "Why is it Brother Nan, not Sister Lu? Have you changed your mind?"

Sister Lu is a celebrity among Miss Minglou. In Minglou, no matter you are male or female, whether you like men or women, you can be satisfied.

Xiaojie gave him an angry look: "Recently, Mr. Ji came to play and call all the young masters. You came back from a month's vacation and didn't make up your homework."

The homework he was talking about was of course a record of the habits of the guests. Like these dissolute elites, they would change to another game when they got tired of it, and the waiters behind them had to keep up with the pace.

"Brother, brother, this isn't a vacation, he's been lying on a hospital bed for a month, okay?" Wei Ziyang yelled strangely.

A month ago, a guest caused trouble, injured Wei Ziyang and lost half his life.

"If Manager Xu finds out, how will you die?"

"We're still playing here, so let Brother Nan go. I saw his face was stinky just now."

"Get out when you're done, Mr. Ji is used to it, and it's not like you don't know it." Xiaojie smiled gloatingly.

Brother Nan relied on being praised by others, so he was always arrogant and unpopular in famous buildings.

"Small man, I think it's you who have a dream, who doesn't know that you have been serving Mr. Ji the longest time, so tell me the truth, did you take the opportunity to roll out of bed?"

"Dogs bark!"

"It's gone already, hasn't it?"

While laughing, Wei Ziyang's cell phone rang, he turned his back and turned on the cell phone.

When he saw the news on his phone, the smirk on his face dissipated in an instant, and his whole body exuded a substantive aura of austerity, but he hid it so well that ordinary people couldn't even notice it.

A man's cold and indifferent face appeared in his mind.

He looked up at the exquisite "Bixiao Pavilion" at the door of the box, his jewel-like pupils were as sharp as knives.